My Bright Sword Logistics Career

Chapter 1 The Next Story
"Are you a bit late?..."

Looking around, there are corpses all over the place, wisps of dissipated gunpowder smoke, the sound of guns and guns fading away, and faint cries for help, Mo Fan frowned.

This is the battlefield where Chief Li Datuan attacked Sakata head-on.

He came with a logistics support system, high-quality abundant weapons and equipment, and business,

but,
The battle seems to have begun to wind down.

Sakata's united team has been pierced by barrels, and Sakata is also completely cold, but the Shinichi regiment has also paid a considerable price.

"Hey, can't you wear it earlier!"

Although the story of crossing time to save children playing on the road is a bit old-fashioned, it is still worn and has a system. It is a good story.

The system takes Commander Li as the only customer service, and is committed to promoting the enthusiasm of Commander Li through business means. He is just a tool man, but after completing the auxiliary tasks, the system will belong to him, and he can experience a different story of the sword.

Also very good.

If you think about it carefully, being a tool person is actually quite good.

One must be self-aware,

As far as his military ability is concerned, he is not very good at the keyboard. He might make a fool of himself when he is actually on the battlefield. Even if he is given superior equipment, the combat effectiveness is extremely low. That kind of thing is better left to the professionals.

With a thought, the system panel opens automatically,

"Super Logistics System"

"Client Li Yunlong led a new regiment to surprise the headquarters of the Sakata Alliance, killed the leader of the Sakata Nobutsu, led the troops to defeat the Sakata Alliance head-on, and paid [-] tons of weapons and ammunition."

"In this battle, the customer's performance is amazing. Increase the reward, directly rescue [-] seriously wounded on the battlefield, and provide a permanent artillery instructor."

Mo Fan looked satisfied.

The so-called logistics, in general, has three functions-providing and transporting weapons, equipment and supplies, treating the wounded, and personnel training.

"Since this battle is over, let's find a place to treat the wounded first, and then go to the protagonist Li Datuan after a while."

Mo Fan made a decision.

Systematic treatment of the wounded also seems to follow science—at least in part.

Next, he needs to choose an address, and then the system will set up a field hospital and send professional medical staff to treat it, and it cannot be on the territory of Chief Li Datuan. As for safety, he is reminded not to worry about it.

personnel training as well.

System instructors cannot directly appear in the troops of Commander Li, and Commander Li must send someone to participate in the training.

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Wang Chengzhu woke up faintly, and a familiar smell came to his nostrils.

Very aggressive.

But it doesn't stink.

It smells like hospital disinfectant.

Half a year ago, a homemade mortar shell failed to activate after being loaded into the chamber. When he was discharging a dud shell, the shell exploded suddenly. He was seriously injured and had to go to the headquarters hospital for treatment. He was familiar with the smell.

However, the smell was far less intense that time.

There has always been a shortage of disinfectant at the headquarters, and Dean Liu wanted to use one bottle as ten, but this time he was so generous.

Is this rich?
"Damn, careless."

His thoughts gradually became clear, and Zhu Zi remembered the reason for his injury, and immediately yelled regret.

The situation was critical at that time, and the whole regiment was counting on his 60-pointer, and there was only one shell left. If they missed Sakata's command post, the regiment leader would definitely lead everyone out, but the casualties would definitely be heavy.

The huge pressure made him excited after the hit. He forgot the discipline of the army and stood and cheered on the battlefield. This gave the devil a chance. If he went back, the regiment leader would definitely scold him to death.

His head was still a little groggy, and his body seemed to be filled with mud, which was very heavy. It took him a while to open his eyes with some difficulty.

What came into his sight was a wooden house, with new thick painted wooden boards neatly spliced ​​into the walls, and a layer of cotton several times thicker than the marching quilt was bundled.

"If the leader knows about this, I'm afraid he will scold the prodigal son!"

This thought subconsciously flashed through his mind.

The soldiers of the new regiment couldn't get enough winter clothes, and they actually used the best cotton to make boards to keep the house warm. The regiment leader must have scolded the prodigal when he saw this.

Just like scolding him when he broke through.

In the center of the room, firewood is burning in the tin stove, and the tin chimney goes straight up to the roof. The room is very warm. He is covered with a white and thick quilt, which makes him warm. There are several beds beside him, on which are also lying Wounded warriors were dripped from iron rods on the edge of the bed.

One of them he still knew.

The regiment leader's bodyguard, Zhao Chenghu, Huzi, was covered in white bandages, only his face was exposed, his chest heaved slightly, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The rest of the wounded are also very familiar to him, and they are all soldiers from the new regiment.

"Where is this?"

Wang Chengzhu suddenly realized that this was not the headquarters hospital.

Even if it is the headquarters, it is impossible for the prodigal to use thick cotton cloth to keep the room warm.

Not only the new regiment, but all the soldiers in the army are suffering from the cold this year. Ten of them can't get a big cotton coat. Also, the white and brand new quilt on his body, the soft padded quilt under his buttocks, even the wounded , it is impossible to enjoy.

It's not that he was reluctant, but that he didn't have it at all—President Liu of the headquarters hospital had several layers of patina on every torn cotton coat.

And those brand new gauze...

There are really few such things in the headquarters hospital. They are all reused after cleaning and disinfection.

"you're awake?"

At this time the door was opened, and four people walked in.

The two were wearing white coats, doctors' white caps, and masks.

There is also a young man with short hair and a smile on his face. His clothes are strange and white, but he looks pretty good. Behind him is a muscular, strong man in military uniform like an iron tower. .

"You are···"

Wang Chengzhu got up, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"do not move."

It was the short-haired young man who spoke:
"You were seriously injured. You were shot in the left and right chests. One of the bullets was very close to the heart. Although it was removed by surgery, you lost a lot of blood. It is still very dangerous."

"Thanks to the devil's three-eighth cover, the bullet has strong penetrating power, but weak lethality, otherwise you would have been cold."

Wang Chengzhu stopped moving and looked down at his chest.

The thick gauze wrapped his chest tightly, and a rubber tube protruded from the gauze, and the end was connected to a bottle, which contained a small half bottle of blood-colored liquid.

He looked up at the young man again.

"My name is Mo Fan, and I am Chinese just like you."

Facing Wang Chengzhu's gaze, the young man continued.

"Thank you for saving my life, I..."

Wang Chengzhu expressed his sincere thanks.

Shot near the heart, this kind of injury, not to mention their headquarters hospital, even if it is a preserved fruit, or even a devil, it is equivalent to half of the body entering the Palace of Hades, and it is difficult to save one out of a hundred.

"Take a good rest."

Mo Fan interrupted Wang Chengzhu's words:

"When you heal your wounds, I'll send you back to the independent regiment and continue killing devils!"

"Independent group? I'm from the new group."

Zhu Zi was stunned and explained.

"Sorry, I forgot."

Mo Fan touched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Leader Li Da stayed in the new group for one episode, and the independent group called Shun Kou.

He came a little late, and didn't catch up with Captain Li's fight against Sakata. Otherwise, if he was asked to give the equipment to Commander Li, he estimated that the Bantian United Team would be beaten so that even his own mother would not know him.

But now, according to the follow-up plot, Li Da, the director of the clothing factory, will definitely not be able to escape, and he will definitely go to the independent group in the future...
wrong.

At this time, the old devil Kazuki Yamamoto and his secret service team hadn't set off yet. When he met with Chief Li, he would definitely sell Yamamoto first. After Kong Jie got the information, he really didn't know what the plot would be.

"How long will it take me to recover?"

Mo Fan touched his head and smiled awkwardly, which made Zhu Zi a lot more friendly to Mo Fan, and he couldn't wait to ask.

"A month and a half."

Mo Fan replied.

Although the medical skills of the doctors from the system are top-notch, the equipment is also very advanced, the operation is flawless, and the medicine is sufficient and complete, but it has not risen to the height of science fiction. The recovery period of the human body is still a scientific rule that cannot be violated.

"A month and a half!"

Zhuzhu's thick brow frowned, but he let it go quickly. With such a serious injury, it was already a miracle that he could return to the team in a month and a half. He thanked again:
"Thank you for saving my life, I really..."

He was shot in the left and right chests, and one of them was close to the heart. It would cost a lot of money to save him, but he was naked, with no hair on his body, and the army was poor. It was a problem to eat and wear clothes. I want to thank him I don't know how to thank you.

"No need to say thanks."

Facing this heroic figure, who was also one of the great regrets in his youth, Mo Fan smiled, with admiration and curiosity in his tone:

"In the face of a national crisis, you are fighting the devils on the front line, and we are supporting you in the rear. This is what should be done and taken for granted."

"Then I will definitely kill devils fiercely from now on."

Zhu Zi's tone was full of murderous intent.

"it is good!"

Mo Fan pointed to the strong man in military uniform behind him:
"This is the artillery instructor. After your drainage tube is removed, you can learn artillery professional knowledge and skills from this person. When you go back, I will give you a good mortar."

"Artillery instructor?"

"Send me a good mortar?"

Zhu Zi's eyes lit up immediately.

He was a farmer, and he didn't know a single word before he came to the army. He could play a mortar. Except for learning a little at the headquarters, he had to figure it out by himself. After the operation, he deeply felt the limitation of his lack of professional artillery knowledge.

The level of cultural knowledge and artillery expertise are also very important for mortars with a range of only [-] kilometers.

No matter how talented a gunner is, he also needs cultural knowledge.

If he was not injured this time, he actually planned to find a solution with the head of the regiment, and went to the Artillery School in the Shaanxi Border Area for advanced studies. For this reason, he has been very serious about his cultural studies recently.

"Brother Mo Fan, just wait."

The pillar suddenly became full of breath:

"When it recovers, labor and management must kill at least a hundred devils."

Gollum...
As soon as the rhetoric was finished, Zhu Zi's stomach suddenly growled, making his old face blush.

"Can he eat?"

Mo Fan asked the system doctor beside him.

"The anesthesia fasting period has passed, you can eat, but it is best to focus on digestible food."

The doctor nodded.

As he said that, the doctor suddenly took out an insulated lunch box. When he opened it, he found a delicious, steaming meat porridge.

Zhu Zi was immediately attracted by the meat porridge, and his saliva flowed out involuntarily.

He has not eaten meat for a long time.

"have a good rest."

Mo Fan handed the porridge to Zhuzi and instructed.

"Tiger he..."

After taking a big mouthful of meat porridge, he swallowed it contentedly, and Zhu Zi looked at Huzi beside him with a worried tone.

Huzi is the head's bodyguard...
"He was hurt more than you."

Mo Fan said:

"He had 12 yuan shrapnel all over his body, and his left leg was hit by a Type [-] heavy machine gun. He suffered a penetrating injury and a comminuted fracture of his left tibia."

"To be alive is completely blessed by the Buddha."

"When he rushed to the devil's heavy machine gun position with the cluster grenade in his arms, he happened to be kicked down the traffic trench by the devil, and there was a devil's corpse covering him, so he barely saved his life."

"Three days later, another operation is required. It is estimated that he will not be able to return to the army in three months."

Being able to save Huzi was something Mo Fan never thought of.

After all, this is the master who rushed towards the devil's heavy machine gun position with a cluster grenade.

Many other fighters have also been rescued.

Including Huzi and Wang Chengzhu, there were a total of [-] people.

The Xinyi Regiment defeated the Sakata Alliance head-on. Even if there were problems with the command system of the Sakata Alliance and the lack of defense in the deployment of the position, the price paid was still heavy.

Hand-to-hand combat has a high casualty rate.

Fortunately, in this rescue, the system acted out of thin air, transferred the wounded in time before the battle was over, and pushed all the staff into the operating room in time, so more than 100 people were rescued.

But it cannot be brought back to life.

Among the 12 wounded, [-] were not rescued because of their serious injuries, and [-] were not out of danger.

"Is our captain all right?"

Zhu Zi couldn't help asking.

"fine."

Mo Fan grinned:

"He's safe."

Leader Li... This grandfather is the protagonist, the system designated the only customer grandfather, how could something happen.

If something happens to him, everyone will be fine.

"have a good rest."

Once again, Mo Fan left the field hospital and opened the light blue panel.

Ah Choo... Ah Choo... Ah Choo...
sudden,
Mo Fan felt a little uncomfortable in his nose, and then he sneezed a series of times, like a machine gun, completely uncontrollable, dizzy and staring, and he still didn't stop.

"what's the situation?!"

Mo Fan is baffled.

Although he is just a tool man, the system treats him well. He is equipped with super bodyguards, his body is slightly strengthened, he doesn't have any diseases, and the air here is better than that of later generations.

Why are you sneezing so much all of a sudden?
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Simultaneously,

The new regiment is stationed in Xingjia Village.

"What? You say it again?"

In the yard outside the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong stared at the regiment headquarters guards and platoon soldiers in front of him, with a murderous look.

"Some of the corpses of our regiment in Cangyunling are missing, about fifty or sixty, and the corpses of the devils at the scene were also taken away by the devils."

The soldiers of the guard platoon are used to seeing the appearance of the regiment leader, so they are not afraid at all. Moreover, he also has a murderous expression on his face:

"I asked the villagers around, they didn't collect the remains of the soldiers."

"Bitch!"

Li Datuan was furious immediately, he picked up the machete he was carrying and slashed on a piece of wood fiercely.

Although the new regiment broke through, it would not give up any of the seriously wounded, unless there was no possibility of treatment, they would all be taken away.

Now that the body is gone, and it wasn't buried with the help of the villagers around, it can only be taken away by the devils.

It is estimated that it will be brought back to show off and scare the fellow villagers.

After being attacked by him, the Sakata United team was in chaos for a while, and then they took control of the situation and started chasing him frantically. It is unlikely that the Sakata United team did it, and it should be done by other devil troops.

"Don't let me know who did it, or labor and management will take his skin off!"

Leader Li grinned like a hungry wolf.

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three days later.

Headquarters Hospital.

The gauze with obvious cleaning marks was removed, and Zhang Dabiao grinned as he looked at the small wound on his left calf:

"Hehe, the penetration power of the little devil's [-] cover is really good, but the power is not very good."

"Fortunately, it's the [-]th cover."

The doctor on the side sighed with emotion:
"This gun lacks lethality at a long distance, and you are also lucky. The bullet did not hit the bone, but passed through the muscle group. Your physical foundation is also good, and the recovery speed is faster than others."

"Can I go back?"

Although Zhang Dabiao was asking, he had already started to pack his things.

"Let's go back."

The doctor said helplessly:
"Attention, don't exercise strenuously in the near future, you must..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Dabiao had already slipped out of the hospital.

It was already afternoon at this time, along the mountain road, Zhang Dabiao came to the logistics department, and when he was about to rush back to the Xinyi regiment station overnight, he saw a fellow villager, a staff officer.

The staff officer also saw Zhang Dabiao.

"Da Biao?!"

"Are you also at the headquarters? Come, come, I'm on vacation, let's have a good drink."

The man took out a bottle of wine from his pocket and shook it at Zhang Dabiao.

liquor····

Zhang Dabiao licked his lips, hesitating in his heart, but he couldn't help walking towards his fellow staff officer.

at the same time,

After Zhuzi's third operation was over, Mo Fan was escorted by his bodyguards and set off for Xingjia Village after he was out of danger.

He was looking forward to it,
next story,

Should be very exciting!
(End of this chapter)